Wrong Uterus
Chapter.41

"Waalaikumsalam, Brother Devan tumben here early in the morning, What father?" asked Syifa as she approached the older brother who was sitting on the living room sofa. Coincidentally the door of the house is not in the key so Devan can go straight in.

"You forgot, now that Dad is getting busier because he gets full rights to the branch company of his favorite daughter-in-law, holidays like this Dad must be hanging out at the project site "

Syifa's face suddenly became worried. It was nothing, but the Father was already sixty years old, and health problems were already frequent.

"Sir Kak Devan is very neat," said Arman who just came from behind.

"Cool huh? I'll take a walk to block M" Devan replied confidently.

Puk!

Suddenly Syifa patted the husband's arm with anxiety. "Mas, because you gave Dad a branch company, now Dad is rarely at home, he wants to continue to project location."

"Why indeed? If that's what makes Dad happy and excited about old age, why not. I work not only for you, but also for your family." Arman pinched the tip of his wife's nose with anxiety.

Seeing the intimacy between Syifa and Arman suddenly Devan feels like a mosquito repellent. "Hey stop, I'm still here. You guys are really like newlyweds."

Arman and Syifa laughed at Devan's words.

Devan who had scowled upset, now remembered the original purpose he came to the company Arman. "Man, I borrowed your car, yes" Devan said.

"Can. Want the sedan, sport, SUV, MPF to off road also exist. Brother Devan choose one and I give you the ownership letter."

Sontak Devan immediately stood up from his position. He came to borrow a car, uh even in the car. He walked over and patted his sister-in-law on the shoulder. "You really are the most reliable. I just saved up to buy my own car."

"I've been wanting to offer for a long time, but there are problems that make me forget. Let's go to the garage, I'll show you last year's Ferrari, who knows you like."

Syifa took a deep breath and then looked back at her husband. "Mas, I see you're overreacting to Father and Brother Devan, Mas has sacrificed a lot, enough."

Hearing that, Arman instead smiled as he stroked the soft head of the wife. "You're like a brother who's worried about his sister. Syifa, you mean more than all the treasures I have, if you used to work hard to make your Father and Brother Devan happy, now it's my turn."

Arman continues his steps following Devan who may already be in the car garage. While there Syifa was still quietly glued to look at the departure of the husband.

In retrospect, Syifa had never given any gifts to her husband. He starts to feel bad because Arman's good attitude is completely out of control.

When she married Syifa really did not expect if her husband had abundant property. sometimes while chatting the two almost triggered another question that led to the direction of how much treasure Arman actually but Syifa always tried not to question it.

But Syifa grew curious more and more, because for him the treasures of the world did not only belong to someone who had tried to get the treasure but there were the rights of orphans in it.

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In the evening after finishing the Isha prayer service, Syifa approached the husband who was tidying up his sarong and also his alphabet. "Mas, can I ask you something?"

Arman turned his head and looked at his wife in surprise. "Tumben, let's sit on the couch so it's good to talk." He grabbed Syifa's hand and led her straight to the sofa in the room.

After making sure his wife sat comfortably, Arman sat down and looked at Syifa seriously. "Now I will hear and answer whatever you ask."

Syifa seemed hesitant to ask, but if not sure she could die of curiosity. "Ehm okay.so gini, I know Mas is a successful company owner, has an apartment, a luxury house that we live in now and also fantastic luxury cars. I want to know from all the treasures that you have, did Mas ever give alms/ issue zakat?"

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